Troubled times set off a military war.

The stars receded into the autumn night sky, Zhao Yun sat on a stone and watched the dark clouds rolling, since leaving Shanggu County, returning to Youzhou and then going south to join the lord's army, it was already August, relative to the fighting between the Han people here, occasionally stopped, and still felt that it was more meaningful to fight with the foreigners in the northern grassland.

The misery and desolation of the Han people he saw along the way that day were intertwined, and the picture of the woman hanging from a tree with her child in her arms open her mouth often appeared in his dreams.

"Why do so many people want to be emperors...... Why do you like to kill your own people so much...... It's the same blood......"

This question is always rolling in Zhao Yun's mind, but in troubled times, there are quagmias everywhere, so how can I get out. He turned his head to look at the tent on the lord's side, and the patrolling figure passed, and the hidden light of the fire shone on his face, and he fell into even greater confusion.

The lord is very similar to that grandson, really similar, and the latter is even much more powerful than the former.

But it's also not a good lord......

But at the very least, the man knew exactly what he was doing......

It's about to hit the boundary bridge here, and the man ...... Where is it now...... I really want to go to the grassland of western Liaoning...... Look at how the Xianbei people died.

For now, let's finish the battle first.

The autumn wind whimpered through the night, and when the sun rose in the east when the grassland was far away, the light pierced the clouds, and a few tattered leather jackets remained on the grass, and the corpse of the Han man was gone.

Shan Yu's reluctance to sit down and negotiate with the white wolf made the situation even more urgent, of course, this urgency that stimulated everyone's nerves had continued for the past month and a half, and now it was only more clearly placed in front of everyone.

If you lose, the Xianbei in the central grassland of western Liaoning will usher in more terrifying revenge, this is a kind of gambling, even if you understand the consequences of defeat, it will inevitably make the slave feel numb in the scalp, that is not the death of thousands of people, but the consequence of this Xianbei in western Liaoning completely withdrawing from the grassland.

The lives and deaths of countless people are all tied to this war.

"Thinking about the Han man yesterday?" Xianbei whispered near Suonu, turned his head, Kebineng was riding a horse and walking in the camp, glanced over, and took a deep breath: "Don't think about talking to Gongsun anymore...... I Xianbei since Tan Shihuai defeated the Han people in the unified tribe, so that today's situation can be achieved, how can honor be trampled on by the Han people at will. ”

Suo Nu frowned and looked at the other party: "What if you lose...... Just ignore the life and death of our Xianbei people? ”

"Defeated, I am still alive? What is the difference between losing the humility of pride and death? Kebi can ride on the horse, the backbone is straight, and the steppe warriors gathered behind him are ready, and he clips the horse's belly: "Keep up!" ”

The 17,000 horsemen who had been reassembled rushed out, and this time on the endless grassland, he was going to have a dignified decisive battle with Gongsun Zhi.

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"I don't have much to tell them about war or something...... Gongsun Zhi rode a black horse, looked into the distance on a grassy hill, and spoke to the middle-aged scribe beside him: "...... However, when a soldier eats food, he has the responsibility of defending the country, and the continuation of a nation must first eliminate foreign aggression. ”

His eyes became serious, looking at the black lines rolling up in the sky, and his voice continued flatly: "...... Excluding these aggressions, blindly defending will only make people feel weak and slack, since the Qin Emperor Han Wu, who has hit the grassland to let these barbarians know the bravery of the Han people, instead of hiding behind the thick city wall to survive?! ”

“…… This! I'm going to let the grassland know the Han Flag again—"

The tone is categorical.

The golden light sprinkled out of the clouds, the horses' hooves rolled and splashed green, the war horses running on the vast grassland opened for miles, all the way to the north, and in the bright sky, the autumn wind pounced on the faces of people with a faint slaughter.

On September 7, the two armies met on this steppe.

Gongsun Zhi slowly pulled out the scimitar, and the moment the golden color reflected the flow of the blade, he swung it down: "-Kill!" ”

The wolf's throat and the horn sounded at the same time.

Under the brilliant sky, one south and one north are like cavalry advancing in the surging tide, and from the perspective of the goshawk, it is a dense wave that stretches for miles, and the shaking of the horse's hooves is almost like bulldozing the mountains.

Boom Boom Boom –

The war horse frantically moved the iron hooves, the Xianbei cavalry, the Hun cavalry almost at the same time pulled up the bowstring, the arrows rose densely into the sky, the air was full of buzzing sounds, the next moment, the arrow was like a torrential rain, covered down, nailed to the people's body, the body of the war horse, in the soil, the queue on both sides of the charge was flooded with a large amount of blood, the war horse let out a mournful roar in the arrow fell to the ground, and the person rolled under the horse's hooves.

The moment the earth seemed to be torn apart, the arrays on both sides suddenly changed, Yan Rou in the rear played the flag, and led people to slow down the charging Black Mountain Horse, and the Huns and Black Mountain Riders lined up in front opened the gap, and then quickly slowed down towards the rear, and the iron horse wearing heavy armor in the gap kept a high-speed charge and collided head-on, and the iron chain was tightened in the next moment-

"Heavy cavalry—" Kobi pulled his horse's head over and frowned, the memory of two years ago suddenly came to mind.

The next second he spoke, in the distance, the first neighing of the war horse sounded, the iron chain shook on the neck of the oncoming horse, the person fell to the ground on his back, the Xianbei cavalry on his back threw out, more Xianbei cavalry shouted and crashed over, countless spears stabbed on the running iron armor and sparked, and then the charging figures were scraped to the ground one after another, and the people hit the iron spear and wore it.

The roaring hooves then pushed towards the second row.

"Let the Huns die first-" Draw shouted in the ranks.

Phew-

Boom Boom Boom ...... Boom...... A part of the Hun cavalry that was charging shouted and crossed the Black Mountain cavalry not far away, and fiercely crashed into the chaotic array of people on their backs. As the leader of this Hun cavalry, Qubei also knew the blackness of the two people behind him, so he naturally would not put himself on the chaotic battlefield, and when he heard that there was a bad Chinese word coming from there, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he turned his head to cut the gesture: "Don't pay attention to the enemy's left flank, the archers will outflank the right flank of Xianbei in a roundabout way and cut them off." ”

The field of vision rose to the sky, the huge waves on both sides of the vast grassland collided together, setting off a huge cry of fighting, the war horse smashed its muscles and bones and struggled on the ground, the figure that was lucky enough to not die shook up from the ground, and there were arrows in the field of vision that constantly drew traces of flight, and then ...... He saw that the Huns' horse corps began to move, and the distance of a hundred feet on the battlefield was detoured, and the sound of horses' hooves rolled to the rear of his side.

His name is Huale Aji, a warrior of a certain tribe, without a family, originally there were, and then there was none, as for such a non-existent, it is not very clear, he is already the personal guard of the adults of the clan, which is the most glorious thing. There have been many women in his tent who have sneaked in to sleep, and those who have slept in them are ready to marry each other.

The woman's body is strong, and her lower body is thick and powerful, and she will give birth to his own Xianbei warriors in the future.

When he left, the woman was already pregnant, and the woman did not cry, but just saw him off, telling him that if he died, she would marry another living warrior with her child, but would take care of his child to grow up......

"It would be nice if there was no war...... "Huale Aji thought for a moment.

Someone was calling his name, and when he turned his head, an arrow swooped and swooped down, and an arrow stuck in his abdomen, and he was stained with blood, looked at the red on his fingers, and then fell.

The war is getting more and more intense.